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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thunder Jackson
Thunder Jackson
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kyle Yeager
Kyle Yeager
Songwriter
Pete Lawrie Winfield
Pete Lawrie Winfield
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian Lucey
Brian Lucey
Mastering Engineer
Eric J. Dubowsky
Eric J. Dubowsky
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Feels like I'm stuck underground Over my, over my head Strange kind of heaven I've found Maybe I'm, maybe I'm dead on arrival No fight for survival Running away with the moon Wedding bells, wedding bells chime Mother, I'm different, I'm sorry Floating through, floating through space I have no fight for survival I'm not a creature of comfort I surf on a landslide Honey, I'll wait for the right time Just to be late for the show Too old for the future, too young for the past Finished my breakfast, still came in last I don't mind Drifting through space and through time 'Cause I just have no Fight for survival Feels like I'm stuck underground Over my, over my head Strange kind of heaven I've found Maybe I'm, maybe I'm dead on arrival No fight for survival Hello stranger, is your world like mine? Do you fight for scraps of gold? Will you stay a while and watch the final show? The final ticket has been sold Hello stranger, is your world like mine? Do you fight for scraps of gold? Will you stay a while and watch the final show? The final ticket The final ticket has been sold No need for survival Feels like I'm stuck underground Over my, over my head Strange kind of heaven I've found Maybe I'm, maybe I'm dead on arrival No fight for survival
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